Throne Steps

Until the entire alchemy group was completely controlled, the person in charge of this group did not contact any online, let alone any external forces came to find or try to rescue him.

That's not surprising, but it's bad news for the intelligence community.

The moment Sean caught all these people in one go, Sean actually had a bit of a headache.Although this group of people is a new batch, but from the root cause behind the scenes, it is actually weeds growing again.If this time he finished fighting like this and left, instead of following the clues and going online, there might be a next time.

If they can toss the color of a silver bead this time, they may be able to toss the color of pure white next time, so who else can stop them?

Thinking of this, Sean felt that he was really overwhelmed.Last time she failed to investigate the whole picture of this matter, if she failed again this time, she would have to kneel down at Saenz's mansion just like Li Chen did back then.And she felt that [-]% of them were really going to kneel.

The one who saved her was a man sent to the front line by Saenz's team the day after the interrogation began.

He wore a heavy cloak, and his long brown hair slipped out of the hat.And it wasn't until he was led to Sean's temporary room that the man took off the hood of his cloak to reveal his true face.

Sean's eyes widened: "Wei...!"

"Hush—" the man interrupted her, and smiled softly, "It's the first time we meet, Your Excellency Xiao En, I'm Seryozha."

The person in charge of the alchemy group thought about committing suicide the moment he was caught.

But the person in charge of collecting the net vigilantly and decisively removed his jaw, and then the prisoner tied up his limbs. Even if he wanted to go on a hunger strike, the other party could use a catheter to pour some nutrient-containing liquid into his body. his throat.He thought, this must be just the beginning, but he had heard a little about interrogation methods.

He is the person in charge of the Alchemy Group. He has seen how cruel and miserable people can be in various life body experiments.He realized that his fate would not be better than those of the experimental subjects.

On the first day of the interrogation, instead of being tortured, he was forced to watch his subordinates being tortured.

This scene... is actually more shocking to the senses than the life body experiment.

The place of torture will never be bright, warm and comfortable, because darkness will bring unknowns, and cold and damp will send discomfort signals.When groans and screams reverberate in the dark space, and the smell of blood mixed with kerosene fills the nostrils, this visual and auditory feast will begin to try to erode people's will.

The goosebumps on the skin can't stop after another. I don't know whether it is from the coldness of winter itself, or from the fear and trembling in my heart.

The voice of the person in charge was hoarse: "It's useless for you to do this. I swore that I would die immediately before I said it. No matter how long I live and how much I see, it's just a waste of effort. It's better to kill me."

The interrogator ignored him and continued to whip his subordinates.In fact, these subordinates may not know much, but the interrogation team has the idea that what they can say is what they say, and they will not let them go too easily.And the person in charge... what he said sounds loyal, but if he really wanted to die, why didn't he just confess right away?According to the role of the oath, wouldn't this be suicide?Obviously, after the first attempt to commit suicide by taking poison failed, he lost the courage to commit suicide, hoping that one day he would be able to get out alive, while being stubborn.

This idiot...wouldn't be thinking that if he stood up and didn't say anything, the interrogation team would at least leave him alive?

The interrogator secretly disdainful, and the barbed whip in his hand twitched again, even the skin and flesh.The person he is currently interrogating has a certain status in the group, but he has not yet entered the top three important figures, so it is just right to use it to scare chickens and monkeys.

The screams were endless, and the person in charge could hear them, as could those detained in other places in the prison.Their will can still persist, and they still remember the oath they made when they entered this group.

However, if you can survive the first day of the interrogation, you may not be able to survive the second day. It depends on who survives whom.

The next day, the interrogation team went to the person in charge again.

Being tied to a cross tree, the person in charge was constantly being invaded by coldness and sleepiness, making him a little confused about the passage of time.When the light and warmth of the torch suddenly shone on him, he actually felt comfortable for a moment.He raised his head slightly, squinted his eyes in the firelight for a while, and then sneered: "You want to call someone to show me again? Do you have any other tricks?"

The interrogator ignored him, but turned around and asked, "Do you want to untie it?"

The person in charge wanted to see who he was talking to, but he could only see a dark figure in the dim light.

"No need." The figure replied, "Go out and don't disturb me."

"That's it?" The interrogator raised his eyebrows, "No need to help?"

"No, I'll try first." The figure even smiled, "I'll call you if there's any problem, if there's no problem... I'll call you when I'm done."

"Okay." The interrogator dragged a torch stand, inserted the torch, and said to the figure, "I'm going out, I wish you well."

"Thank you."

The interrogator left, the sound of footsteps gradually died down, and only the soft crackling sound of burning torches remained in the dark cell.

The figure in the darkness finally stepped forward, exposed to the firelight.But even so, the person in charge still couldn't see what he looked like—because he was wearing a heavy cloak, and the shadow of the hood made it difficult to see his face clearly.

"Hey..." the person in charge provocatively said, "Why are you pretending to be a ghost? Is this some new trick?"

"Shhhhhhh."

The cloak stretched out his index finger towards him, gradually rising from the direction of the mouth, and finally stopped in the direction of the eyebrows.When the cloak raised his head, the person in charge felt as if he saw his eyes, reflecting the jumping firelight——

Silver pupils? !

"you……"

"Your talent is so small that it can be ignored."

The person in charge was interrupted by the other party. He froze for a moment, frowned and said, "What did you say...!"

Cloak smiled slightly.

"I said, show me your life."

Back then, when Wiggins watched Yang Xiaoxiao and Li Chen, because of the suppression of talent, he just watched it.

Of course, what Wiggins was looking for at that time was when Li Chen didn't resist, but how could Wiggins' talent at that time be on the same level as today's necromancers?

Seryozha came here to "see" people.

At first, he was a little worried, because watching a person's life is not the same as locking in real time after all.If the person being looked at has talent, and the talent is reasonable, then he may resist and block Sergey's retroactive skills, and the possibility of ejecting Sergey is not low.Therefore, he was prepared. If the talent of the person in charge is not high, then watch it directly; if his talent is enough to destroy the stability of Seryozha's skills, then let people make him dizzy before watching.However, if the opponent's talent is enough, even if he faints, he still has the ability to fight against Seryozha.

And the skill that comes with Wiggins' body consumes a lot of strength.In order to ensure the basic ability to act, Seriosha saw people the same frequency as Wiggins originally, basically only one a day.If it is ejected halfway, it is equivalent to the magic source of other people being attacked, and it will take a longer rest.

Fortunately, the talent of the person in charge is really not high.

In fact, this is not surprising.Although the person in charge is doing a terrible job, he is leading a group of pharmacists and alchemists after all, and he doesn't need to use force to convince the crowd, or even really proficient in alchemy, as long as he has the ability to manage.And he is obviously in a position that can be completely discarded by the upline, let alone someone with high talent.

So, the person in charge was easily seen by Seryozha.

Before he knew what happened, Seryozha had already answered all the questions the interrogation team wanted to know.

The interrogation team who got the answer didn't know whether to be surprised by the answer itself or by the "Heavenly Soldier".

How the interrogation team will deal with these answers afterward is out of the hands of Seryozha for the time being. He reads one every day, and reads all the five top people in one go.After the interrogation team sorted out the information and confirmed that there were no new questions for the time being, Seryosha asked for a person to be interrogated.

A relatively low-level alchemist, but someone pointed out that he wanted to know his experience.

After being imprisoned for seven days, Mills, who was originally locked up with several low-level alchemists, was taken to a small room alone, and his body was locked with a heavy iron chair.

He didn't know what was going on with the others, or his superiors, and he thought their captors were careless.Think about it when they were doing life body experiments, as soon as they captured a person, they would inject stagnation agent first, so as to greatly weaken the opponent's ability to escape.

However, they have been imprisoned until now, but they are still in a room with their feet chained.Oh, it's a little bit more serious now, and the whole body is tied up with an iron chair instead.But it cannot be denied that these people who came to encircle and suppress will only use some "no deterrent" physical means.

But it's not incomprehensible. After all, stagnants are medicines that restrict circulation. It will cost a lot of money to prepare so many at once. I'm afraid these people don't have enough financial resources...

Click.

The door of the room was opened again, and Mills looked over.

A man wearing a thick dark cloak walked in, and the torch shone on his long exposed hair, which reflected an orange-red color.

The cloak closed the door behind his back and slowly took off his hat.

Mills was so startled that he almost jumped up, but the iron chair locked him firmly: "...!!!"

Seryozha liked to see other people's bloody expressions. He walked slowly and sat down opposite Mills, quietly admiring the shock of the other party.

This is much more interesting than anything I've seen before.Seryozha thought to himself, those people must have learned calmness from Saenz.

Three minutes later, Mills finally came back to his senses, but his eyes were still so wide that their eyeballs were about to fall out: "Wiggins...! Aren't you...?!"

Even though they haven't seen each other for many years, how could Mills not recognize this face?His mind was so chaotic, he even thought that he must be dreaming!

"I always have to introduce myself, and I am also very distressed." Seryozha put one hand on the armrest and hooked the corner of his mouth. This action is really not like Wiggins.

"It's a pity that I can't talk about the old days with you, because I'm not Wiggins, my name is Seryozha."

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